Clock Face

Clock face 🕖 on my wall Ticks away the time today As we two face off It seems aware of my stare Perhaps it is self-aware

Found and Lost

It seems you left me here on my own With everyday carrying me further away You have turned on roads unknown And lost me somewhere along the way Direction has no purpose If you are not why I do what I do Barely seeing the…

(prompt text 11) Funny

A slight smirk crossed his face You could tell what was to happen next The words in the room made tears come to our eyes Hands were slapping thighs We all had this silly high That mischievous grin Made us all sin A slight smirk…

What’s Funny?

It’s a special feeling we share something unexplainable that sets us off at the most random times The joke has been washed away it doesn’t matter about the punchline all we know, is that our tummies are hurting It’s uncontrollable we are getting weird glances…

Beautiful Oblivion

With a thump the wooden gong rings true Mindful melody summoning all to the zendo Morning and evening bleed into one Time to honor the present in deep breaths The past and the future matter not Birth and death but one cosmic cycle Forever’s an…

Poem 11 Hour 11 Comedian

  Her face opened up like a gift when she smiled. Music came out of her mouth when something was funny enough. Still, she’d cover her face as she did so. As if she was insecure or trying to hold herself back. And he wanted…

Laughter

What a joyous guffaw shook me to my feet. Humor bubbled down from my brain then circled to my funny bone. Words and image meshed and melded tickling my brain stem then exiting through my throat my tear ducts and, ungracefully, through my nose.

Turning (Hour #11)

If I was a god, you’d be an atheist, Because to you I never did exist.   If I was the sun, you’d be the moon, Only coming out when I’ve gone.   If I was a rainbow, you’d be colorblind, Unable to see my…